DJ KAYSLAY

DJ KAYSLAY - About That Life lyrics

rate me

(Feat. Fabolous, T-Pain, Rick Ross, Nelly)

Look, I terminate a bitch, like her name was Sarah Connor

Where I'm from, we never meet daddies, swear mommas

I'm high fashion, so my Gucci reeks of marijuana

My shoes are killing them, I call these a pair of homi-

Cides, put me in the passenger and I'mma

Ride, cause my mind was full of massacres

Kill em versus I lay em down and fill up herses

You can't be the best without knowing who the worst is

Me and Kay are a lot alike, we don't fake nothing

Thick bitches in my sheets, I be straight stunting

You got the wrong keys, I ain't who to start with

Rise of apes, now who you monkeys getting smart with?

Hook:

I'm bout that money, I'm bout that fitty

I'm down to get it by any means necessary

I'm bout that drama, I'm bout that strife

Now fuck with me or with my team

And you gonna see

Bi-bi-bi-bitch I'm bout that life!

Go-goin hard go-goin in

Tryina get what I can get before these people give me 25

to life, now tell them hatin ass niggas

That hatin only make ya die quicker,

Cause bitch I'm bout that life!

In love with the money, infatuated with coupes

Immaculate living, money stacked up to my roof

The baddest of women, purse matchin the boots

That's the half you don't wanna see what's in that fuckin bag

Pull it like a flip cam, first you aim it, then you fire

Big out-smoke a nigga, I can get no higher

Hella bad heroine in every bag she carry on

You niggas ain't getting money, fuck it, and carry on

The biggiest and the richest fucking self made

Ricky rose and my nigga Kay slay

Pound of purple green, 2 liter of pink Sprite

I could flip a brick before a chick can blink twice, ah!

Hook:

I'm bout that money, I'm bout that fitty

I'm down to get it by any means necessary

I'm bout that drama, I'm bout that strife

Now fuck with me or with my team

And you gonna see

Bi-bi-bi-bitch I'm bout that life!

Go-goin hard go-goin in

Tryina get what I can get before these people give me 25

to life, now tell them hatin ass niggas

That hatin only make ya die quicker,

Cause bitch I'm bout that life!

You know what? You don't like me, I don't give a fuck

Respect is like some money to me, I don't get enough!

Like I ain't put on the hardest city in America

Saint Louis, and we ain't scared of ya!

King of the drama, see me rollin' with the drama king

Yo Kay slay where the momma from your magazine?

You know the one that's got a body like a cartoon

Ass like a whale, tell her Dirty got a harpoon

This stacking racks on racks

Go check my hallways motherfucker, placks on placks

This niggas lie and lie, I'm speaking facts on facts

My hotel room infested dirty, rats on rats

Hook:

I'm bout that money, I'm bout that fitty

I'm down to get it by any means necessary

I'm bout that drama, I'm bout that strife

Now fuck with me or with my team

And you gonna see

Bi-bi-bi-bitch I'm bout that life!

Go-goin hard go-goin in

Tryina get what I can get before these people give me 25

to life, now tell them hatin ass niggas

That hatin only make ya die quicker,

Cause bitch I'm bout that life!

Looking at a dollar bill, saw the White House

Then I flipped the couple bills, bought a White House

Triple beam on a triple stack, triple back

Going backcourt like I dribble back, simple fact

When that drop roll up and that top fold up

Them bitches goin both ways like they bipolar

Pop the ace Black Jack, ski mask black neck

Hit the back of your head, turn your fitty to a snap back

They're still for greatness

Bought the pussy and pay for maintenance

Waste of money, whack head, the bitch brainless

Word that Kay slay you nigga straight stunning

I'll be spending seven digits like it ain't none!

Hook:

I'm bout that money, I'm bout that fitty

I'm down to get it by any means necessary

I'm bout that drama, I'm bout that strife

Now fuck with me or with my team

And you gonna see

Bi-bi-bi-bitch I'm bout that life!

Go-goin hard go-goin in

Tryina get what I can get before these people give me 25

to life, now tell them hatin ass niggas

That hatin only make ya die quicker,

Cause bitch I'm bout that life!

Thanks to Dalen for correcting these lyrics

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